
"Looks like Mira's hit by the witch." Mumbled Pak Udin who was still clearly heard in the ear of Fitri and Mira.
"Sir Udin, don't bother me by the way. I'm just a regular stomachache." Fitri replied not to accept.
"Yes, it looks like a normal stomachache. But, why only relapse when hearing the adhan reverberate ? That's weird." Answer mr. Udin. While some were about to leave Mira's house, suddenly a black shadow appeared behind Mira's mother. "Astaghfirullah's..." Said mr. Udin.
Still stroking his chest, Mr. Udin stepped out of Mira's house. Every lunch hour, Udin will choose to eat at home. So that later the food ration is intact.
Ms. Mira just silently digested Mr. Udin's words. "There is also a truth that is said Mr. Udin, Fit."
"I don't believe in such things, ma'am. I'll be cured, okay." Answer Fitri who does not like mystical things.
"If you don't believe, you already do. I'd like to excuse you to go home, Mira." Said Mr. Udin who had arrived at the door.
"Yes, sir. Later at 1st back again and buy the materials that run out in the store yes, pa." While handing over Mira's money to let Mr. Udin go home.
"Yes, mom. Excuse me." Answer mr. Udin.
Ms. Mira felt that Mr. Udin had a sixth sense. And since then, Mira always invited him to chat on the sidelines doing his work.
It has been almost 3 weeks, Mr. Udin regularly renovates the house of Miss Mira. Even if only on Sunday.
And during that time Mr. Udin had seen various sightings. In addition to the large tall black creature with red eyes in front of the house and the figure of kuntilanak who inhabit the stairs.
There are also pocongs in every corner of the kitchen room and most horrifyingly there is a large snake demon that inhabits the main room. The snake wrapped around Mira's bed with the head of a snake that seemed ready to peck at its prey.
Mr. Udin accidentally saw the snake, when he was about to take a drink. It just so happened that the door to Mira's room was wide open. So clearly Mr. Udin saw the figure.
"Sir Udin, can you treat my stomach ache ?" Suddenly Mira asked.
"Actually I could have healed you, ma'am. But, it seems like it won't be eliminated."
"What do you mean, pa ?"
"Mother's pain is a non-medical illness. Or it could be a hereditary delivery pain."
"If you say hereditary pain does seem to be yes, sir. Before I died, my late father was also sick like this. He has been treated everywhere but has not healed. Until he finally died." By putting on a sad face, Mira remembers her late father.
"I can only help Mira with this water, ma'am. Hopefully by drinking it can ease the pain of Mira's mother." Mr. Udin also offered a bottle of mineral water that he always carried.
"What water is this, Mr Udin ?"
"That's water do'a, ma'am. It could help ease the pain Mira was feeling." Ms. Mira also drank the water according to the advice of Mr. Udin. Not that the pain subsided even more to make Mira's mother in pain. Even to the point of spitting out thick blood.
"Astaghfirullahaladhim..." Shouted Mr. Udin who saw a lot of blood and maggots coming out of Mira's mouth.
.
.
.
SERIATE